Dienstag, 17. April 2012

swimming lessons.

spend some time on the road. in fact, on the train. approximately 10 hours of train riding combined with the inability to sleep seated upright gives you time for a lot of thinking.
after some time minutes are swimming into hours and become days. i tend to lose track of time and past and present interfere. however, with traveling youthish playfulness comes again. and there is a lot to be done while your head is still young.

berlin, i really like you. in a romantic way.

















preparing for blitz party